Grabbing two little ones, one tall and one short, Wu Qi asked in a cold voice, "Do you want to die or live?"

The tall man's eyes flashed, and he immediately fell to the ground and cried: "I want to live, I want to live, and there are still eighty at home..."

The short knife in his left hand slashed a bright light, and the thief covered his neck with both hands, and the corners of his mouth fell to the ground slightly, his eyes were full of doubts and horrors, Wu Qi's ears and eyes were keen, and these little tricks had already been seen through.

"The end of the trick, I hope it's not you next," the tone was obviously peaceful, but the little thief felt cold sweat.

I met a ruthless person today, and I didn't think about it for a while, "Even if the hero asks the small one, he will never dare to play tricks, please let the small one go!"

"Where is your village master, take me there," Wu Qi, the little man who looked hesitant, glared, and sure enough, he was honest and led the way.

There was a path on the left side of the stockade, and the short thief led Wu Qi to turn left and turn right in front of a blue-tiled house.

When he arrived at the door of the room, the thief asked in horror, "Hero, can the little one go?"

"Let's go," Wu Qi waved his hand.

"Thank you, hero, for sparing your life," the bandit crawled and ran.

"Fireball"

Wu Qi patted the storage bag, and the fiery red rune paper flew out, and a small flame flew out.

The thief fell to the ground as soon as he turned his back, and the flames danced until they turned to ashes.

If he didn't know the virtue of Pingshanzhai, maybe he would have let him live, and more people would die if he let these scum out, and there was no mercy in killing this kind of person.

Gently touched the room, and there was a thin and elegant man in his thirties lying on the bed, and people who didn't know must have thought it was a son.

Feeling the chill on his neck, he suddenly opened his eyes, and smiled after being startled: "Friend's road, if you want money, I'll get it for you, don't..."

A sixteen or seventeen girl beside the bed was frightened and frightened, the moonlight sprinkled on her snow-white arms, her crisp breasts showed hazy beauty, her delicate face was full of tears, and she looked pitiful when she saw the dead bandit leader.

"Get dressed and don't make a sound. ”

Wu Qi turned his back to the girl, and there was no *** Although this world is not as strict as in ancient times, this kind of cottage daughter will be discriminated against when she goes out in the future, and most of them will be in the red dust and even commit suicide.

"The little woman has a big revenge, thank you Engong," the voice was moving, and Wu Qi didn't look at it much.

"Where is the thief's money, go down the mountain quickly," she said, following the wall album that the girl pointed to.

Touched the wall and sure enough, there was a dark grid, knocked it and there was a crisp sound, and peeled off the wall with a short sword, sure enough, each small box, after opening it, there were some gold and silver jewelry, and a book of swordsmanship, silver tickets and broken silver were about more than three thousand taels, and he secretly rejoiced: "Sure enough, it is not in vain, it is enough for the next cultivation." ”

"Hurry down the mountain with your things, the village will catch fire in a while,"

Wu Qi didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only take out a hundred taels of silver tickets and race over.

"Childe, I don't have a home, and I don't know where to go, and I hope Childe will take me in," and then tears rained down.

"You wait on the stone tablet down the mountain, I'll settle something. ”

I wanted to refuse ruthlessly, maybe it was 'home' that touched Wu Qi, and the words came to my mouth and swallowed back.

The boxes were buried under the trees and marked, the cottage was brightly lit, the sound of gambling and alcohol was endless, and the screams of women were mixed with them.

"Whoever is under your kid, the boss will drink if he is happy to reward you today," a red-faced man outside the door looked at Wu Qi drunkenly and said.

"The Man Who Wants Your Life"

Wu raised his hand and fell, the person poured wine and shattered, and the door was opened to check when he heard a noise in the house.

"The three masters have been killed, come on....", said that Wu Qi had already been killed, and he died without any reaction.

More than 20 people in the house reacted immediately, some fell to the ground drunk and some slashed with knives, Wu Qi's movements were fierce, and there would be people killed when the knife fell, and the short knife pierced the back of the head, and his eyes burst and fell to the ground and convulsed.

Wu started to make a decision, and waved his hand instantly when he recited the secret words.

"Fireball"

A thin young man couldn't dodge, a small flame burned like a prairie fire, and the person was still rolling on the ground like a bone, and it turned into black charcoal in ten seconds and minutes.

"Ah, the Demon Law"

Some of them escaped and fell to the ground with weak legs, and no one dared to rush up to resist, and everyone seemed to give up hope in the treatment of the "demon law".

Before a thief stepped out of the door, his left shoulder and arm flew out, coughing up blood in his mouth and his eyes full of horror, and the remaining few people scattered and fled, all of whom were killed by Wu Qi one by one.

The sound of the gong sounded throughout the village, and more than 30 people surrounded it one after another, watching Wu Qi harvest human lives like cutting wheat, and finally dozens of people immediately collapsed.

'Divine Walk'

A thief ran a few hundred meters away, and was caught up by Wu Qi in a few steps and killed with a punch.

Wu Qi used both knife and fist techniques, looking at the last thief a hundred meters away, the short knife was thrown by Wu Qi like a cannonball through the heart, and he took out the short knife and gently wiped it as if everything was like just now.

There was a group of old people, children and women left, all of them with confused eyes, some knelt down to thank them, and some rushed into the cottage to look for something, and after half an hour, they searched again and there was no living person, and a fire was sent, and the wooden houses were like sparks burning instantly.

He took out the treasure chest under the big tree and went straight to the bottom of the mountain, and saw the woman next to the stone tablet waiting anxiously, and was very happy to see Wu Qi.

"Childe, you're back, I thought I wouldn't leave me alone!" The girl didn't look like she had empty eyes just now, and she smiled beautifully with two small dimples.

"Just call me Wu Qi, you don't have to be so restrained," I saw the thick smoke and fire on the stockade, and I couldn't remember the number of people killed tonight.

It is really terrifying that an individual has a high level of martial arts, and he has such a destructive power just after the third layer of qi training, how much power should he have in the middle and late stages of qi training and foundation building.

The eyes are more determined to cultivate immortals, in this world of cultivating immortals, the power belongs to oneself, but there is no so-called law to save one's life, only by cultivating higher, can you control your own destiny.

The girl's name is Qi Caidie, her parents are merchants who follow the caravan, and she was robbed by Pingshanzhai, except for the women and goods all killed, the owner of the village saw that she was in good shape and stayed, and she was also a poor person.

'Divine Technique' picked up the girl and galloped all the way, and after a while arrived at the gate of the city, the girl in her arms seemed to have something to rely on, and her arms hugged Wu Qi very attachment.

After returning to Wu's house, Wu Qi cleaned up in the west wing, fortunately preparing two houses that could accommodate people in case of emergency.

"Brother Wu, your martial arts are so powerful, can you teach me?" Qi Caidie's eyes were bright and without any impurities.

Wu Qi's head is full of black lines, people who cultivate immortals will never look old, it seems that he has an old face, but there is no explanation, Brother Wu is always better than Brother Wu, and he returned to the room after coping with it.

I counted the things in the wooden box, most of the jewelry was gold and silver, there were three thousand two hundred taels of silver tickets and broken silver, and there were more than a thousand taels of jewelry when I sold it.

"Sure enough, I've read a lot of novels, and the spirit stone magic weapon is now rare in the immortal cultivation world, how can it appear in the hands of a mountain thief," sighed and was not annoyed.

After soaking in the medicinal bath, meditating and cultivating, it is not as fast as absorbing the aura, it seems that the medicinal bath is also resistant, so you can only insist on cultivating the boat to the bridgehead and go straight naturally.

early morning

Wu Qi practiced boxing in the courtyard, and now there is a feeling of naturalness, and the moves are not in the form.

"Brother Wu is early, your boxing skills are so powerful," Qi Caidie stood in the courtyard with a blushing face, slim and slim like a girl next door, pure and cute.

Usually used to practicing martial arts naked at home, there is one more person to a little uncomfortable, so quickly put on a coat to resolve the embarrassment.

After eating the breakfast sent by Xiao Xiaoer in the store, Wu Qi handed Qi Caidie the "Qinghe Sword Technique", the moves are not cumbersome, and the mental method is also some simple running routes, just talking about Qi Caidie on both sides of the understanding is almost the same, and it is quite talented.

"I heard that the Wuping cottage was destroyed, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes can be counted," said the melon-eating crowd.

"I guess I offended someone, or I haven't seen any heroes make a move before," an objective person analyzed.

"Even if his flat cottage is gone, my horse team can save a lot of costs by taking two fewer hills," the merchant was also happy.

"The old novel of escaping from the stockade is a tall and mighty young knight, and I heard that the bandits were all killed by one person," there was a lot of discussion.

Everyone praised the streets and alleys, and the rich merchants and common people rejoiced.

Half a month later.

Song House

Plum Blossom House

Although the weather was not hot and hot, the housekeeper's head was already sweating and said: "The spies at the gate of the old lord city just sent the news that Jiang Tianjing has entered the city, could it be aimed at our Song Mansion?"

Song Zhixing glanced at the intelligence and said in a deep voice: "This Jiuxi Mansion is gathered by all kinds of experts, it seems that it is going to be a good mood, you let Mrs. take Miss to invite Wu Qi Shaoxia to come to the mansion as a guest." ”

The housekeeper instantly remembered the same surprise and said: "The master is really high, there is a master like Wu Qi Shaoxia, forgive him Jiang Tianjing is so powerful that he can't make waves," the butler patted his ass invisibly.

After the housekeeper went out, Song Zhixing took out two secret letters, one recorded that Wu Qi went out of the city gate the night before half a month, and returned with a woman in the middle of the night.

The other is the old and young who escaped from the village, according to the description of the portrait seven or eight points look like Wu Qi, plus the portrait of the woman Qi Caidie, the woman of the owner of the village, instantly confirmed that Wu Qi is the mysterious young man who destroyed the Pingshan cottage alone.

Song Zhixing's hand secret letter flashed with the firelight, and he calmed down a lot and said to himself: "Destroy Pingshanzhai alone, Xu Yang is just like that!"